A huge stone fireplace warmed us as we ate and watched skiers of all ages and skills finish their runs.True to her word, after Ana finished her sandwi...h, she curled up in the chair with two magazines. I stuffed my ear buds in my ears, kicked my feet up on the ottoman, and practically lay down in the comfy chair. The last song I remember was Linkin Park's Faint, which was fitting because the next thing I knew, Mia and Shay were waking me up with kisses in stereo, one on each cheek.I smiled at. You can join me if you want"I replied."Have you fucked Mom and Aunt Michelle in the shower?"Stephy asks."Yes I have Why do you ask?"I replied."I am very horny.But you are going to have to wait mister I want you too see my new car and I have a nice surprise as well.Go take your shower."Stephy says.I got out a pair of boxers and a t-shirt and a towel.Stephy followed me to the bathroom.She Took off her clothes.I took off my pajamas and got in the shower.Stephy sat on the toilet as she had to. Something was holding him back, something was telling him to wait a little longer, that he was not totally confident in their future together, for he thought that if she returned they would marry in short order and have a family, and then there would be no going back. He was certain, and it was a sure and powerful conviction, that moving her back was an irrevocable act on his part. That was it. That was why he was holding back, he wasn’t yet sure enough about her commitment.He felt satisfied. "But, listen to this," she said. Holding the book in one hand she slowly stroked my cock with the other. She began reading where she had left off.I abruptly interrupted her discourse. "You know that birch switch that hangs by itself on the wall in the punishment room? Do you think that would leave blister-welts on someone?" I stared up into the clouds as if in deep thought.She stopped reading. I could feel her stare. Although our relationship had developed a closeness that permitted much play.